Yifeng's words calmed everyone down.

Whether it was Elder Jueyi, or Hun Jian Zhenwu Huang Chengyu, or the Buddhist monks who had just joined the Wind Roar Army from the northwest, in their impressions, although they knew that Yifeng's cultivation strength had now grown to the point that they couldn't understand it, they also saw that Yifeng was fearless and fearless in charging traps on the battlefield, fighting bloody battles, and sometimes even showing a bloody and brutal side.

But they never saw Yifeng's gaffe in front of any of the Buddhist monks of the Wind Roar Army, he always looked courteous, sincere and gentle, even if there were some tactical arguments, or accusations of mistakes in some affairs, but the attitude was also respectful, and the conversation was soothing.

They had never seen Yifeng's manic or even hideous appearance now, and it seemed that Master Sada had indeed touched Yifeng's scales.

What they didn't know was that Yifeng had always thought that when the wind roared in the army, all the aspiring and moral Buddhist monks gathered together, fought hard for a common goal, and fought to the death, and the atmosphere and posture in the army were very gratifying to him, so even if some things were not done well, he was very able to accept and understand and tolerate them.

But he didn't expect that today, because of the incident of Master Sada, their psychology was exposed, but it subverted his imagination, and the inexplicable fanaticism led to irreparable faults, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

What the hell are they fighting for? Is it for the wind to raise its arms and shout, to speak impassionedly, to pour out the hatred and resentment in one's heart, or to uphold the morality of the Buddha's path, for the sake of heavenly reincarnation, and for the Dharma to continue to purify sentient beings?

These things must be told to them by the case of Gen-la Sada. The Wind Roar Army is not a Buddhist monk of Beizong Temple, nor is it a rebel against the rule of the imperial court for no reason, there is fire in their hearts, and there is a fire of thousands of beliefs.

Yifeng looked at the silent monks, his violently undulating chest and passionate emotions slowly calmed down, his throat was a little hoarse from the hoarseness just now, and he condensed in a low and dry voice: "For Master Sada, my decision is, first, to kill innocent people, violate the bottom line of the Wind Roar Army, and must be executed."

"Second, all the Buddhist monks and monks who participated in this melee were dismissed on the spot and expelled from the Wind Roar Army, whether they still want to stick to the Buddhist path and continue to be Buddhist monks is up to them, but the Wind Roar Army can no longer tolerate them.

"Thirdly, Master Saada must be killed in front of the nearest camp of the Gunju tribe in order to comfort the people of Gunzhou. I will carry out this matter, and I will cremate his body, and his body will be erased, and his sins will be avenged. ”

"In addition, we must send people to inform the monks of Beizong Temple again to advance the time of the joint attack, which is set for the day after tomorrow, otherwise we will face a larger tribal cavalry team, those tribal youths who are likely to be instigated by Tao Zhuo, although they are all ordinary people now, but after all, we must not be soft-hearted when we go to the battlefield.

"But I really don't want to see that. Only by ending the battle ahead of schedule will the tribal youths who have gathered after hearing the sound have no room to play. ”

Yifeng finally said: "The people of Anzhou and Gunzhou are nomadic tribes, and the Buddhism here has not flourished, and the Buddhism and Taoism forces do not have much influence in the hearts of the people. The last thing I want to say is that Master Sada will not die in vain, and when I defeat the Divine Legion, I will definitely let Tao Zhuo pay for his life, this is my promise.

"And you, if you are still disgruntled and do not agree with what I have said, then please leave the Wind Roar Army, and tonight, I will see you off outside the barracks. This is the choice I give to all of you. Fellow Daoists, each wish to cherish, because this time may be the separation of life and death, and it is also a tribute to your fight for the Wind Roar Army and the defense of Buddhism. ”

"That's all there is to it." Yifeng looked at Shuli and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, you arrange a candidate to go to Alzhai." I'm going to deal with the incident of Master Sada. ”

He walked slowly to the scout monk at the door, who was so shocked by the overwhelming argument in the tent that he didn't wake up until the wind came to him.

Yifeng said to him lightly, "Do you know where the nearest tribe is?" ”

"Yes!" The scout monk looked terrified and nodded repeatedly.

Yifeng stretched out his hand, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "Take me over." ”

Then he crossed the various complicated and intertwined eyes of everyone and slowly walked out of the military tent.

Outside the military tent, the wind was cold.

Shuli looked at Yifeng's back, raised his head and looked around at the monks, and said: "I have been practicing Buddhism since more than ten years ago, although I practice Confucianism and practice, but the power of Buddhism and the cultivation of Buddhism in my body I think that I am not inferior to any of you, so I want to say one sentence, just this one: As a Buddhist monk, I support Yifeng." ”

He turned his head to Zhenwu and said, "Senior Brother Zhenwu, I want to send you to Alzhai to communicate with Beizong Temple, are you willing, if you don't want to, I will choose someone else." ”

Zhenwu looked resolute, folded his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Shuli, there is no need to choose others, I am willing to follow the Buddha, stick to the Buddha's path, and do my best until I die." ”

Shuli nodded, glanced at everyone again, and said, "Fellow Daoists, disperse, I respect you for any choice you make." ”

Outside the barracks of the Wind Howler Legion, heavy dark clouds can also be seen in the night sky, and the cold wind is howling, blowing the banner of the Wind Howler Army fiercely, and the first wind and snow may fall tonight.

Ichikaze stood in front of the two thousand monks who were still kneeling outside the barracks, and in the distance stood the scout monk. Shuli and Xuanluan slowly walked behind him, Yifeng didn't look back, and asked lightly, "Fourth Senior Brother, have they all been arranged?" ”

Shuli nodded yes, and Xuanluan quietly glanced back.

Yifeng didn't need to look back to know that at this moment, there were thousands of eyes staring at him in the wind roar army camp behind him, and his every move would be instantly seen by all the wind roar army Buddhist monks.

This is the biggest test since the establishment of the Wind Roar Army, but it is also an opportunity to be reborn, and an important opportunity to lead the Wind Roar Army back on track.

He had to do this, he had to tell the whole world that the Wind Roar Army was sincere in saving Buddhism, and he was the defender of Buddhism, and he wanted the entire Great Martial Buddha Dao and the Junzhou Imperial Court to see clearly the grand wish he made.

So, he calmly stated his decision, and Master Sada's body went limp, curled up on the trampled dry turf, and behind him kneeling the two thousand monks, some of whom trembled, some of whom wept, but were drowned in the howl of the cold wind.

I don't know how long it took for those Buddhist monks to slowly stand up in the cold wind, throw the weapons in their hands aside, and slowly take off the armor and scarves on their bodies with their heads down.

Their not strong, emaciated bodies trembled involuntarily in the raging cold wind, and several of the young, very faceless monks left tears that blurred their eyes and revealed the bare crowns of their heads and the distinct scars on them.

At this moment, Yifeng suddenly felt a little in a trance, he seemed to see himself who made mistakes when he was a child, the well-behaved and honest self who was never punished by the master and senior brother for his mistakes, is it really right to do this?

At this time, a palm was gently placed on his shoulder, Yifeng slowly turned his head, his eyes flashed with tears, and he smiled softly when he saw Shuli, closed his eyes and nodded to him, then opened his eyes and said to him, "You are right." ”

Yifeng's tears flowed down instantly.